Volume 1 The Other Side of the Nebula Chapter 314 The Dance of the Round Shield
The leader of the Round Dance Mercenary Regiment was also happy in his heart, this guy actually allowed their encirclement to form and did not do anything to disturb him, either he was indeed at the end of the crossbow and was no longer able to make a move, or he was too arrogant and thought that everything was under control, but no matter which one it was, the regiment commander was confident that he would be killed on the spot.
But the members of the round dance mercenary group who shot in the encirclement, their faces and moods are really difficult to keep up with their commander, the same moves, the same pace, they have practiced thousands of times, almost can close their eyes, and they can shoot accurately, but at this moment, the same moves have no effect
Because, this is a formation based on the power of the law, and without the law, their formation is the most ordinary siege.
And now, Feng Qinglang's side is a lawless world, and the power of the laws that they are usually extremely familiar with has all disappeared without a trace here
At the moment when the power of the law disappeared, Feng Qinglang, who had always seemed to be passive, finally made a move, his footsteps moved sideways, and he came to the person on the right, and hit the opponent's shield with his side shoulder, and the person also tried to defend with the law of the earth system, but when he launched the force, he realized that the power of the law had disappeared at all, and hurriedly retreated in a panic, but it was too late, the whole person was knocked upside down and flew out, and the thick shield in the middle and the extremely sharp edge around the arc in his hand was snatched into Feng Qinglang's hand. He grabbed the edge of the shield and smashed it out
The round shield like a frisbee, closely chasing the trajectory of the man's upside down, the man was frightened, but he couldn't do anything, but his body was burly, completely blocking the sight of several companions behind him, so the round shield that was originally a defensive weapon, suddenly turned into an amazing killing weapon, and cut the big man who was still flying upside down into two pieces, in the midst of the flesh and blood, the round shield did not stop the momentum, and continued to cut at a crazy speed, cutting towards the companions behind him
The round dance array was originally densely positioned, positioned in close connection, but now it has become the original sin of being slaughtered, a few people behind the person, just a flower in front of them, and they still wanted to catch the companion who was knocked away, who expected to see the companion split into two, but ushered in a runaway round shield, immediately according to their different heights, they were immediately cut into two pieces of different proportions, following in the footsteps of their companions, returning to the arms of death
And that round shield is like using flesh and blood as energy, the momentum continues to stop, but from the previous straight line, it has changed to an arc curve flying, and continues to shoot towards the periphery, and then a little more periphery, the members of the round dance mercenary group finally reacted, and tried to use the spear in their hands to block or fly this round shield, but there is no range of the power of the law, their simple ontological power, really can't stop such a round shield mixed with the power of time and space, so, it was just in the blink of an eye, More than a dozen people died, and the death was extremely tragic, all of them were split in two, and the splash of blood and minced flesh became the most dazzling scarlet tail after the flight trajectory of the round shield.
When Feng Qinglang crashed into the big man, the companions on the left and right sides of the big man immediately instinctively supported with shields, just like usual, trying to attack and defend in one and block Feng Qinglang's next move, but in the lawless world, their speed seemed too slow......
Feng Qinglang's toes were just a little ground, and the whole person had calmly turned sideways again, still using his shoulders as the force point, slamming into the left and right on both sides, and also knocking the two of them out, his hands didn't see how fast, but he just grabbed the round shield in the other party's hand, and also threw the round shield towards their respective upside-down trajectory, there is no doubt that it was two new bloody round shield roads.
At this time, there was a soft muffled voice behind him, it was a voice from Nanxing Soul, on her side, she was being attacked by the shield bearer, but she was worried that she would disturb Feng Qinglang, so she only dodged in a small area, but the space was too narrow, and she was hit head-on by the round shield, and she still couldn't suppress her painful snort.
Feng Qinglang kicked under his feet, the whole person fell backwards, in the process of retreating, he turned around, gently pulled the soul of Nanxing, and pulled her behind him, kicked out with his right foot, and kicked a shield bearer away, grabbed the fourth round shield, and once again a new bloody flight trajectory.
The leader of the Round Dance Mercenary Regiment had already lost the joy of the last second, so he could only shout angrily: "Retreat first and reorganize the formation." ”
The remaining two shield bearers also wanted to respect their boss's opinion, but unfortunately Feng Qinglang didn't plan to let them go, it was still the simplest action, but it was so effective, knocking away, grabbing the shield, throwing a round shield, a new bloody trajectory.
With Feng Qinglang and Nanxing Soul as the center, a killing world with round shields flying was formed, and the thick smell of blood spread to the entire world with this as the center.
Seeing that everyone on the periphery was dumbfounded, how could a good round dance formation suddenly turn into a round shield dance? Moreover, this kind of dance of death seemed to be far more amazing than the starting hand of the previous round dance formation, as if the two sides had rehearsed it thousands of times, and every minute was just right
Especially when the sixth round shield was thrown, the first round shield thrown before just scratched its semi-circular trajectory and flew back upside down, Feng Qinglang just turned around and threw it in another direction, and then, the second round shield flew back upside down, and Feng Qinglang also took it and threw it......
Just like a large-scale acrobatics, Feng Qinglang is constantly receiving and throwing shields, and the flight trajectory of the round shield is different every time, but they never collide with each other, and every time they can accurately fly back to Feng Qinglang's periphery, which is amazing
However, unlike acrobatics, everywhere the round shield went, all the harvests were living human lives, and many of them were small and famous guys that everyone felt a little familiar with, but now, just intersecting with the bloody trajectory, it turned into a corpse that was broken in two, which was really shocking.
The range of the round shield flying was originally full of members of the round dance mercenary group, but their round dance array performance failed, and now it has become a place where the god of death is entrenched, and all this happened in just a few tens of seconds......
Some mercenary warriors who still want to fish in troubled waters, and who plan to see the opportunity, maybe they can profit from the fisherman, but now they accidentally rush too far ahead, and they have also become the funeral objects of the round dance mercenary group, and become a part of the flesh and blood.
Nanxing Soul was hit by the round shield before, and was slightly injured, and was already depressed in his chest, but now looking at the scene of flesh and blood flying, he almost couldn't bear it, and he wanted to bend down and vomit wildly, but keeping in mind Feng Qinglang's instructions, she always held her waist stiffly, biting tightly, watching Feng Qinglang's every movement, staring at the trajectory of each shield's flight, if she felt a little, but she couldn't capture the key, but she just felt that Qinglang had completely raised the killing to a level, the simplest action, the most labor-saving way to shoot, It has achieved a gorgeous effect, like incarnation art.
The leader of the Round Dance Mercenary Regiment is now angry and frightened, he has begun to regret the stupid decision not long ago, but it is useless, his own men fall one after another, he can only rely on solid basic skills, shuttle through the world of the round shield flying, but he knows that he will not be able to hold on for long, and he will no longer be able to retreat, and he will also become the prey of death, especially now that he is the only survivor of the mercenary group, Feng Qinglang's eyes have been completely focused on him, and the trajectory of the round shield dance is still nowhere to be found, but the head of the regiment can feel that it is completely self-centered trajectory.
His feet were still moving fast, trampling on the flesh and blood of his companions, leaving both of his feet covered in blood, but he ignored it and just stared at each shield...... Finally, let him find a chance to find, a gap where he could escape from this round shield dance, the head of the regiment immediately frantically burned his spiritual sea, kicked hard under his feet, and ran towards the gap
Seeing that the exit was imminent, the power of the disappeared law seemed to be quietly returning, the head of the regiment was ecstatic in his heart, he chose the right way, and he was expected to escape, but a figure shot out, just blocking his way, the gap place, that was Feng Qinglang, who he wanted to shatter the corpse, and there was a spear in his hand that he picked up anywhere, and stabbed straight to the throat of the head of the regiment.
The head of the regiment spurted a mouthful of essence blood towards the front, and slammed into the other party, the person who had the upper hand always had a little psychological advantage, and he was unwilling to die together, he believed that the other party was no exception, as long as there was a trace of hesitation, that was his chance of survival
However, to his surprise, the figure became blurry at the moment of impact, and then disappeared without a trace, the regiment commander couldn't help but be frightened, was it an illusion, or was it too fast, he couldn't capture it at all, so he regarded the afterimage as the real body? But time didn't allow him to think too much, he only felt a pain in his vest, and reluctantly turned back, it was still Feng Qinglang and the spear, the spear had pierced his vest, but Feng Qinglang still had an indifferent face.
The head of the regiment, whose breath of life was constantly flowing, was crazy and pondering, how did he do it, he shouldn't be there, this is not an ordinary law of space......
At this time, those round shields finally converged for the first time at this time, and the intersection was on the body of the regiment leader, and the regiment commander was cut to pieces by the six-sided round shields with a face of shock and panic, and the corpses were veritably broken into pieces.
Feng Qinglang pulled out the spear and slotted it into the ground casually, clenched it with one hand as a support, bowed down slightly, couldn't hold it anymore, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, a heart-rending cough, Nanxing Soul hurriedly stepped forward, stood behind him, and looked at the Quartet vigilantly, but these enemies around him were completely intimidated, and no one dared to take the opportunity to step forward, a small famous mercenary group was actually wiped out, and the head of the Firmament Realm, a notoriously difficult guy, was also broken into pieces......
So far, it seems that whoever tries to kill this demon will die immediately
In this dead silence, the six shields fell to the ground, just stacked on top of each other, it was the very center of this flesh and blood world, as if there was a god of death standing on top of the round shield, tilting his head to the sky, smirking proudly, so weird that it was chilling.
Feng Qinglang straightened his waist again, raised his head, and smiled at Nanxing Soul, "Have you learned anything?"
Nanxing Soul frowned slightly, and said, "It's a little real, I'm afraid it will take time to digest it......"
Feng Qinglang nodded and said, "It's good to have some understanding." ”
He bent his feet slightly and said to Nanxing Soul: "Star Soul, climbing on my back to warm up has been completed, and the real battle is about to begin." ”
When he said this, the law aura above the sky fluctuated strongly, and a black figure flew over, and finally, the first powerhouse of the Chaos Realm arrived here.